Make My Move (Hannaford Prep, #5)

by J. Bree

“What the fuck was that?” Morrison sputters, and Avery giggles at him, standing and heading after her. “That was Eclipse Anderson, pushed to the edge by something and when I find out what it is, you’ll kill it for me.”

I kiss her like I've never kissed a girl before. I kiss her like she's the only fucking drug I'll ever need pumping through my veins, like I don't fucking care that she's going to be my downfall and that doing this is the end of everything I love and covet in my life. I kiss her like it doesn't matter that I'm betraying two of the most important and vital people in my life. I kiss her like I love her.